Elijah's anger was palpable.
He was still hung up on this woman, yet she preferred to find a gigolo!
"Charlotte, what am I to you?" he demanded.
Charlotte laughed mockingly and straightened up. "You're dead to me, of course!"
Her indifferent attitude made Elijah clench his fists, his heart aching. "Don't push it too far!"
"And what right do you have to say I'm pushing it?" Charlotte stood up and walked right up to Elijah.
Her eyes were bloodshot as she glared at him with raw fury. "You weren't pushing it when I lost my baby?"
The mention of their child was like a knife to Elijah's heart, leaving him reeling.
He staggered back a step, his lips trembling.
That child was his greatest regret!
Back then, in his desperation to find a cure for his grandfather, Elijah had traveled to Ita
